And then, she went sitting upright between my legs, and I noticed that she was looking at my pussy with a wicked smile on her face.I tried to look at ...my pussy, but couldn't see it too well. Illiana noticed this and said, "Well, if you want to know. You pussy looks very abused."Then she got up from the bed and said, "Well, I'm going to clean myself now. And don't worry, I think the maid will love how your pussy is looking now."She then walked away and out of the bedroom, probably going for a. Maybe I could get used to if, later.One thing was fairly constant though. My Queens pretty much teased me senseless during the day and then tried to fuck me to death most nights. I wasn't complaining about that in the least though. In fact, Jackie was inhaling my Royal dick at the moment and I was oh so proud of her efforts.Later, I felt like a stallion trying to service all his mares. I didn't have any idea what kind of alien magic I'd been blessed with but whoever had done it did a wonderful. She looked up at him and for the first time realised he was wearing a mask, he was tall though and by his voice only young, her thoughts turned to his cock which was in a fairly flaccid state at present though dripping at the tip, just as she gagged at the thought, the bile rising in her throat once again he removed his hand from her mouth and without even giving her chance to take a breath forced her mouth onto his cock, holding her hair tight.As his scent took over her nostrils and her. This time, the kisses were real.A part of Monica screamed for her to tell Rachel to stop, that she really had no interest in being with another woman. That she only was interested in men. But a stronger, louder voice reminded her that protest really wouldn’t be totally true.Memories of the lesbian wedding she had catered for Carol and Susan flashed in her mind. Not so much the ceremony itself, interesting though as that had been, but of the reception afterwards.Specifically, the large number of.